Movers and Shakers: The 40 Most Exciting Soulful Artists of 2003
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Arts Extra Special
Various Utne magazine
Joyelle McSweeney
Lyrical
Mysterian
American poetry divides into two hostile camps. On one side stand
the ?innovative? poets, who trace their lineage to Charles Olson
(the poet who probably coined the term postmodernism) and who like
to experiment radically?and often rather dryly?with language. On
the other are the ?mainstreamers,? who are more interested in
emotional connection than theoretical savvy or linguistic play.
Innovatives claim that mainstreamers don?t think; mainstreamers
claim that innovatives don?t feel.
But this quarrel is beside the point in the work of some of our
best young poets. Take Joyelle McSweeney, a 26-year-old with a
Harvard degree, two years at Oxford, and an M.F.A. from the
University of Iowa?s elite Writers? Workshop. Her language is
innovative, charged with wit, energy, and surprise, but underneath
the surface runs a mysterious current of real emotion:
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In dialogue with the resonant fabric,
lettuce, I embrace you, and I admit
that internal suffering is difficult to photograph.
Lost roads, I call for you
In the back yard, I toe over the leaves
Little cha-cha
McSweeney?s voice is childlike and knowing, edgy and tender, and
her play with words and ideas is nimble?as when she toys with the
game of golf at the end of this poem (?Afterlives?):
Forsythia opens its bright palm
And the woman pushes her stroller out of it.
This festive littleness of food.
These spirits,
The color of glass, disappear
Into what they?re poured into.
This festive littleness of air.
But to walk out into August?s
speedy, undulating greens.
To be fast in the green of that fairway.
If it isn?t always clear exactly what?s going on in her poems,
they have so much glamour and charm that we?re led further and
further into them?and into poetry itself, which always has been,
and always should be, something of a mystery. The Red Bird (Fence
Books) ?JON SPAYDE
Lila Downs Playful Mixmistress
Lila Downs conveys the sound of cultures meshing, both in her
multilingual lyrics about the immigrant experience and in the folk,
jazz, spoken word, and indigenous Mexican strains she weaves into
her songs. Like Woody Guthrie, whose songs she often performs,
Downs gets deep into the hearts and minds of common people.
The daughter of a Scottish-American father and Mixtec Indian
mother, Downs grew up crossing freely between Mexico and the United
States, but identifies strongly with those who cannot. Anyone who?s
ever been uprooted or alienated will find solace in her music,
which celebrates the grit and endurance of immigrants both legal
and illegal, and chides the faceless power wielders who hide behind
acronyms like INS and NAFTA. All this message-making could of
course lead to leaden art, but Downs is a playful mixmistress;
reggae or jazz will spice a Mexican ballad, while saxophones mingle
with turtle shells and borders melt away. Border (Narada)?KEITH
GOETZMAN
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